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My name is Linn Wiberg, a kickass crybaby living in London. I tend to write myself out of trouble, or more correctly I write about my getting into trouble. Here you’ll find stories of dirty gigs, hidden London gems, monochrome clothing, & interviews with badass women.

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This lifestyle blog started in 2011 as an outlet for stories of mischief in my teens. Now it has grown into a source for inspiration and motivation for young women to lead a creative and kickass lifestyle and not listen to the norms around them.

Daniel’s tooth is now gone. Or it’s folded up in some paper in his inner pocket. At a bar last month we got caught up in a kind of drama , which resulted in Daniel receiving a punch in the face. His tooth was already fake, but couldn’t stand it anyways.

Still think Daniel looks even hotter with this gap tooth? Given that he dresses so damned well I think it kind of breaks it off a bit. Imagine a 1920s mafia/gangster dressed in expensive coat and shiny shoes, with a weapon in his pocket and trouble in his eyes. Like Peaky Blinders. Okay, obviously against any kind of violence and would hate if it was reality. But don’t mind at least some kind of romanticised picture associated with Daniel getting his teeth knocked out.

Trying to convince him that if he should replace his teeth as he in any case hit on a gold. You agree no?